Ming Dynasty: The ghost betrays the Confucian sage, my son Zhu Yuanzhang

Chapter 25 Zhu Di: Damn it, my father was beaten

Snapped!
Fourth Master Zhu slapped Zhu Yuanzhang on the back of the head and glared: "What? Do you doubt my ability?"

At this time, Zhu Yuanzhang was a little dazed after being beaten. He was stunned for a moment, feeling that this scene seemed familiar. His father also beat him like this when he was a child.

Whenever he did something wrong, his father would raise his palm or take off his shoehorn and give him a beating.

This slap from Fourth Master Zhu made him feel as if he had returned to that time, feeling inexplicably kind and familiar.

Zhu Di on the side was dumbfounded.

Damn it, my father was beaten.

Who dares to beat him except his mother?

Master, do you know that with this slap, you are hitting the current emperor?

"Fourth Master, that's not what we meant." Zhu Yuanzhang touched the back of his head and said, "Just think about it, all the private school teachers in the village must be at least scholars, right? To open an academy, it must be a great scholar of the world, otherwise no student will come here because of its reputation. Woolen cloth?"

"You're right." Fourth Master Zhu nodded thoughtfully.

His purpose in opening an academy was to recruit students.

The more students there are, the faster his practice will be, so this academy must be opened.

As for how to have students, he thought about it. If he was not a great scholar in the world, he would cultivate a top scholar.

When the time comes, once the operation and packaging are completed, won’t we no longer have to worry about the source of students?

"Then I will train a number one scholar." Fourth Master Zhu spread his hands, "No, I have to train a number one scholar, second place and third overall pick, all covered."

After hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Di looked like "You've drunk too much".

How can this be? You only know how to use a machete.

"Fourth Master, how many dishes are there? You are so drunk." Zhu Yuanzhang rolled his eyes.

"Hey! Are you here to cause trouble today?" Mr. Zhu was furious.

Take off the shoehorn, lift it up and hit, the movement is smooth and smooth, done in one go.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
After several shoehornings, Zhu Yuanzhang left a shoe mark on his clothes.

Zhu Di looked strange.

In the past, he was the one who received the shoehorn beating from his father, but today he saw his father being shoehorned.

What a cool word?
"I will train the top pick, the second pick, and the top pick. You will see when the time comes." Fourth Master Zhu drank after finishing the game.

"We won't stop you, okay?" Zhu Yuanzhang covered his face.

The three of them continued to eat.

Fourth Master Zhu finished three large bowls of rice, which was enough for the two of them.

"You guys pack up, I'm going to practice my body." He threw away the bowl and chopsticks.

He went straight to the tree in the yard and started practicing boxing.

Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Di looked at each other and said, "Take care of it."

Zhu Di approached Zhu Yuanzhang, blinked, and asked in a low voice: "Father, how does it feel to be beaten with a shoehorn?"

Zhu Yuanzhang was actually a little proud: "It's comfortable."

Zhu Di had a black line on his head and rolled his eyes speechlessly: "Father, are you cheap? Who is my master? Can you endure being beaten?"

Snapped!
Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand and slapped Zhu Di on the back of the head, and glared angrily: "Take care of everything, I'm going back first."

Zhu Di had no choice but to clean up.

Who makes one his master and the other his father?
……

Prime Minister's House.

The carved beams and painted buildings are magnificent.

In the spacious courtyard, there are rockeries, flowing water, sparse flowers and trees, the courtyard layout is exquisite, the winding corridors create a scene at every step. At this moment, Li Shanchang was drinking tea under the pavilion in the courtyard.

Hu Weiyong, the political advisor of Zhongshu, came in angrily and bowed to Li Shanchang: "Prime Minister, that Yang Xian is getting more and more arrogant. He even put on airs in front of me today. I just scolded him a few times and said he wanted to cut out my tongue."

"Wei Yong, let's take a sip of tea first."

Li Shanchang looked leisurely and calm, pointing to the tea ceremony on the table, "Why did you confront him again?"

"Xiangguo, after he was promoted to Zuocheng, he wanted to actually control Zhongshu Province." Hu Weiyong became anxious, "He...he doesn't even take you, Xiangguo, in his eyes."

In his mind, Yang Xian was arrogant because of his meritorious service in governing Yangzhou.

Zhongshu Province coordinates six ministries and three academies. How can Yangzhou compare with government affairs? Which one of them is not an old official with talent?

He, Yang Xian, climbed to the top of everyone just because of the emperor's favor.

Can he and Yang Xian manage those complicated government affairs well?
"Prime Minister, my subordinates have found out clearly that Yang Xianxian colluded with the secret forces in the capital, took bribes and perverted the law." Hu Weiyong said sternly, "That beggar gang Master Zhu is sending money to him every month. Huh, based on this, we will intervene in him .”

"No, no." Li Shanchang shook his head, "Do you think you can defeat Yang Xian?"

"The emperor hates corruption the most, won't he be punished?" Hu Weiyong gritted his teeth.

"No! The most the emperor can do is scold him." Li Shanchang's eyes were sharp, "Yang Xian didn't persecute the people, right? And he also used the secret forces in the capital to complete the emergency transportation of military rations. In the eyes of the emperor, this is ability .”

"Then..." Hu Weiyong sat down angrily.

"If we interfere with Yang Xian because of this matter, it will arouse the emperor's suspicion and think that we are secretly punishing Yang Xian for revenge." Li Shanchang sighed, "The emperor is suspicious. In that case, it will be very detrimental to us."

After hearing this, Hu Weiyong's angry heart calmed down a lot.

But he still couldn't swallow this breath. Could it be that Yang Xian was allowed to continue to be arrogant and domineering?
"There is a knife in your heart, be patient! You must continue to be patient." Li Shanchang smiled slightly, "Let Yang Xian continue to be proud and arrogant, and we will continue to support him."

"I understand, with Yang Xian's temper, he will always make a mistake one day." Hu Weiyong took a sip of tea.

"Yes! When the time comes, we will present all the evidence of his crime to the emperor." Li Shanchang curled up a sneer on his lips, "If we chop him down, Yang Xian's head will be dismembered."

Hu Weiyong suddenly became enlightened, and the anger in his heart disappeared.

He drank a cup of tea and left.

Li Shanchang remains calm and calm.

Swish!
A man in black flew down in front of him and bowed: "Master Xiang, there is news from Qianjintai. The Mingjiao invites them to surround and kill the Fourth Master Zhu of the Beggar Clan."

Li Shanchang frowned slightly.

Is it Mr. Zhu from the Beggar Clan again? What kind of ability does this person have? He can actually leverage the dark forces in the capital.

He also colluded with Yang Xian, so this person must be eliminated.

"Let Qianjintai agree to Mingjiao and get rid of Fourth Master Zhu together." Li Shanchang said coldly.

"Yes." The man in black nodded.

"Go on, there's nothing important. Don't show up in the Prime Minister's Mansion. Be careful of the Jin Yiwei." Li Shanchang waved.

The man in black bowed respectfully and flew away.

Li Shanchang raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Who would have thought that Qianjintai, which is making money every day, is actually controlled by Li Shanchang.

"The emperor's salary is low. If there is no Qianjintai, how can the truth be run in the capital?" He chuckled.

He put down the tea cup and stood up slowly.

In front of him was a small pond with crystal clear water, like a mirror.

Li Shanchang grabbed a handful of bait and threw it in. The surface of the pond swelled instantly. The originally peaceful fish seemed to smell the smell of food and swam over from all directions, vying for food.

"There's an undercurrent surging." He laughed coldly.

(End of this chapter)